love is kind,
love is sweet. love has no walls.


Zander was confident as he sat in his chair waiting for the district eight girl be done. The boy hoped his partner did good as he didn't want her to die too quickly. His heart was still beating and still had full love for everyone. As his name was called he walked slowly down a hallway to a door that opened by itself. Brown eyes first looked at the gamemaker and sponsors up in their little perch talking and watching. The boy was slightly curiose of what they were talking about as he made center of the room. "Zander Zalver District Eight at your service." He gave a bright smile as he was being sincere to them not just because they could make his fate....but that they were probably abusing some poor helpless avox. Zander kept his smile of confidence and walked towards the long treadmill setting it too long way, obstacle, and zero to fast. Zander thought those were correct setting for the games as there would be obstacles and he may not get a running start and it would probably be from him just standing to sprinting fully to someone or away. The machine almost flung him off before he noticed it starting working ....fast. He was at the back of the treadmill before he got his feet moving powering him and try stopping the machine while hopefully showing his speed and dodging skills. At first he was slowly making it to the controls of the machine little by little until he noticed a gap in the road and he jumped it and kept going taking timed breaths. The tribute then dodged a swing of what was similar to a arm that came out of the machine as he kept making way toward the controls. All those days jogging and exercising in eight were paying off as he made it to the controls and hit the red stop button. Zander then took a few breaths of air to steady his sweaty and a little tired self. He smiled as he bowed at the center of the room and then went to leave.
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